As he slowly turned his head, I couldn't help but feel extremely excited, but I couldn't help but guess in my heart, who was he?
Just when I was about to see what this young emperor looked like, something unexpected happened.
There was a sudden clicking sound in my ears, as if something was broken, and then the picture in front of me suddenly froze, then shattered and disappeared.
My whole body trembled slightly and returned to reality.
I took a few deep breaths, and then I realized that what was broken was the Sanshengshi mirror in front of me.
I looked at this black mirror and couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.
Just like the legend, the Sansheng Stone can see the past and the future. Everything is too real. The strong sense of substitution makes me feel like I am personally there, as if I have passed through countless years and experienced everything.
Life after life, when I returned to my current body, I had the illusion that my soul and body were incompatible.
A slight sigh came to my ears.
I turned my head and found Mrs. Meng standing next to me, looking at the broken stone mirror with a sad look in her eyes.
She seemed to have seen the same scene as me, but judging from her expression, she seemed to know the man who dominated the world just now, which made me full of curiosity.
"Senior Po Meng..."
I was about to ask a question, but Po Meng stretched out his old hand and interrupted me.
She stared at me closely, her eyes full of complexity, half surprised and half disappointed.
I couldn't help but wonder, am I the person he knows?
"Senior Po Meng, you know the man just now, right?" I asked anyway.
Po Meng nodded gently, and then shook her head.
"It's been too long, I can't remember it!"
My face turned dark, this was obviously perfunctory to me.
My throat rolled, and I almost blurted out, "You're a liar," but I swallowed it back because I really didn't dare to offend the mysterious old man in front of me, for fear of irritating her. Would she give me a try?
Down a bowl of Mengpo soup
Mrs. Meng stretched out her hand and touched the Sansheng stone mirror in front of her. She traced the criss-crossed cracks with her fingers bit by bit. She said a few words in succession, "It's a pity." The painful expression made me feel scared.
"You also saw that this thing is cracked. This is God's will. It's not that I don't want to tell you. You should understand what I mean, right?"
I glanced at Granny Meng and nodded gently, "I understand, little one."
"As long as you understand, I can only tell you that you have many secrets. You are a person who has undergone major changes. One day you will understand it yourself."
I remained silent and didn't speak. I was still recalling the scene just now in my mind. The memory seemed to be broken into pieces piece by piece, so that I felt slightly in a trance.
Po Meng bent down slightly, held the green lantern in her hand again, and slowly walked towards the Naihe Bridge not far away. We looked at each other and followed.
After crossing the Naihe Bridge, she stopped by the river, walked to a flat stone, and looked up into the distance, looking towards the distance of the Wangchuan River.
"Senior Po Meng, can we leave?" I asked in a low voice.
Although I am also very curious about what kind of secret is hidden in the door that Meng Po said? I also want to find out, but reality does not allow me to do so. After all, my main goal is the Kunlun Sacred Tree.
"If I guess correctly, you want to find King Taishan, right?" Meng Po asked leisurely, but did not turn around.
I couldn't help but feel a little surprised. I didn't expect this old woman to be so well informed. How did she know?
Po Meng continued: "The underworld is vast and boundless, many times larger than your world. It is not easy to go to the Taishan Palace!"
I didn't know much about the underworld, so I couldn't help but turn my head and look at Qing Yi next to me. The three of them nodded at me at the same time.
Isn’t it said that the underworld and the yang world are balanced spaces? Why is there such a huge difference in territory?
"I advise you to go back, there will be chaos in this hell soon!" Mrs. Meng actually advised us to leave again.
I could only express my gratitude to Mrs. Meng for her advice, and at the same time express my determination to go.
Po Meng nodded lightly, without much persuasion, "In that case, in exchange, I can give you a ride. There is a big boat on this river, which passes by once every 30 days to deliver the goods to the Ten Palaces of Yama."
Going to convict, the time should be almost up, but taking this boat, although it is fast, is also a very dangerous thing, I advise you to think twice before doing it!" ωωw..net
I only heard the speed, and subconsciously asked: "How long will it take to get there?"
Po Meng looked at the two cars parked not far away and said, "It takes 10 days to get the tools in the world, and one day at most if you take a boat."
10 times the time? I was shocked and couldn’t believe it.
As for whether to take the boat or not, this is almost a matter that does not need to be considered. After all, I am in a hurry. Just when I was about to say yes, Qing Yi suddenly stretched out his hand and held me down.
"Don't be impulsive. This ship is not that easy to get on."
"What's wrong?" I felt something in my heart and looked at Qing Yi in surprise. The expression on his face was full of solemnity.
Before Qing Yi could speak, Po Meng suddenly interrupted him with a smile, showing an indescribable and strange expression.
"Because if you take this boat, you will die!"
Looking at Po Meng's strange smile, I felt a chill in my heart for no reason, and felt chilly all over my body.
"Giggle..."
Without any warning, Po Meng suddenly let out a harsh laugh and pointed her finger towards the Wangchuan River.
"Look, the ship is coming!"
I couldn't help being slightly startled, and subconsciously looked in the direction of his finger, only to find that the Wangchuan River was empty. How could there be any big ship?
"Want to take a seat? There is no such shop after passing this village! You have one minute to think about it."
There seemed to be a temptation in Po Meng's voice, but her old face, reflected by the green light, looked even more strange, which made me a little suspicious and wary of her.
I couldn't help but look at the people in Qingyi and wanted to ask their opinions. After all, I didn't know anything about this ship.
Qing Yi sighed solemnly, "Everything has a price, you have to figure it out yourself, right?"
Qingyi threw the ball into my hand again.
"Master, let's board the ship. We don't have much time. Let's see who dares to touch us!" Huzi said.
Zhao Wuji immediately patted him on the shoulder, "Little brother, you have the courage. When you get on the boat, your big brother will protect you."
I immediately said, "Hey guys, the age difference between the two of them is thousands of miles, right?"
I had no choice but to look at the last Taoist Master Ziyun, wanting to hear his opinion. The old Taoist answered more simply, with just three words, "You need to pay more!"
Only then did I remember that this monk was a man who wanted money rather than his life. As long as the price was enough, I would even beat him.
When we were about to turn around, a mist suddenly billowed up on the originally empty river surface. At the same time, a sweet ringing sound came from the mist.
I felt refreshed. Could it be that the ship was really coming?
"It seems that you have decided. In that case, I will call the boat for you."
Mrs. Meng didn't care whether I said anything or not, she squatted down slowly, took down the lamp pole of the green lantern at her feet, and gently knocked three times against the stone at her feet.
"Pah...pah...pah."
The sound wasn't very loud, but it spread far away.
Then a rough voice sounded in the mist: "Hey, hey, it's time to live!"
The voice was cold and faint, like a lonely ghost.
As soon as I finished speaking, the fog began to roll violently, as if something was trying to break through the barrier. I vaguely saw a huge human face slowly rushing out of the fog.